How easy is it to love two people?
Voices: trembling my blue lips,
The love that drowns me in surprise,
Excitement that, alert my trips.
People, passing by the routes of mine,
Remembering who I wanted,
Her face; Brown, silky in despair,
Confusion that, seems taunted.
Collage of eyes, brightly in my mind,
Kisses fray the static to an end,
The love that drowns me in surprise,
Lust that, alters against my trend.
The name that whistles again over mine,
Voices: blinking past and going far,
Her body; Curved, adjusted so perfect,
Screaming the name – Roma.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2005-10-03 at 11:57
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Roma.
The faces that intervene in my mind,Voices: trembling my blue lips,
The love that drowns me in surprise,
Excitement that, alert my trips.
People, passing by the routes of mine,
Remembering who I wanted,
Her face; Brown, silky in despair,
Confusion that, seems taunted.
Collage of eyes, brightly in my mind,
Kisses fray the static to an end,
The love that drowns me in surprise,
Lust that, alters against my trend.
The name that whistles again over mine,
Voices: blinking past and going far,
Her body; Curved, adjusted so perfect,
Screaming the name – Roma.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2005-10-03 at 11:57
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